SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN
Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen – Episode 28
THEME: His slave
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Violet snapped at Shawn, her face turned angry, her eyes flashing with fury. They walked their way to the living room, talking, and Shawn sighed tiredly at her nagging.
Shawn sat down on the couch, his legs crossed, looking relaxed. Violet stood in front of him, her arms folded across her br+ast, frowning at him. “You can’t do that,” she snapped.
Shawn’s face turned teasing, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “What exactly can’t I do? The first one or the second one?” he asked, his voice low.
Violet’s face turned indignant, her eyes wide with outrage. “The both! There is no way I am changing my name from Violet to Sofia, and secondly, there is no way I am cuddling you to sleep when you are not a baby,” she said, her voice firm.
Shawn’s face turned calm, his eyes narrowing. “Ok, then, I will phone your grandmother now to bring the money, and I will send you back to her,” he said, his voice low.
Violet’s frown deeper . “Are you threatening me with that?” she asked.
Shawn’s face turned serious, his eyes locked on hers. “Exactly! That’s my rule here for you want to continue staying,” he said, his voice firm.
Violet’s face turned angry, her eyes flashing with fury. “You are mean,” she frowned.
Shawn’s face turned amused, his eyes sparkling with humor. “I know, I heard that a lot,” he smirked.
Violet’s face turned sad, her eyes cast downward. “This is not fair,” she said, and sat down, frowning.
Shawn’s face turned serious, his eyes narrowing. “Do you agree or not?” he asked, his voice low.
Violet’s face turned thoughtful, her eyes cast downward. “I can agree to the first one, but the second one, I doubted. There is no way I am cuddling you to sleep every night when I know you are not a baby,” she said, her voice firm.
Shawn’s face turned calm, his eyes narrowing. “You have tomorrow morning to decide, or else I won’t think twice to phone your grandmother,” he said, standing up and leaving for his room.
Violet’s face turned angry, her eyes flashing with fury. “You are so mean!” she yelled after him, and Shawn smirked, his face turned amused.
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Mr. Mark and his family were having their breakfast, the atmosphere warm and cozy. Rachel was lost in thought, her eyes cast downward, and they stared at her, wondering what was bothering her.
Mrs. Ruth’s face turned concerned, her eyebrows furrowing. “Are you ok, dear?” she asked.
Rachel’s face turned sad, her eyes still cast downward. “Yeah,” she sighed.
V’s face turned curious, his eyebrows furrowing. “You don’t look ok, did something happen when you went to surprise Shawn on his birthday?” he asked.
Rachel’s face turned thoughtful, her eyes still cast downward. “Actually, about the surprise birthday, it didn’t go well. It looks like Shawn is not a fan of having his birthday celebrated,” she said.
Mr. Mark’s face turned understanding, his eyes nodding. “Yeah, I also noticed that too. I don’t think he likes celebrating his birthday,” he said.
Mabel’s face turned thoughtful, her eyebrows furrowing. “I guess there is a story behind it,” she said.
V’s face turned concerned, his eyes locked on Rachel’s. “Is that why you are sad?” he asked.
Rachel’s face turned serious, her eyes locked on V’s. “No, I also happened to find out the truth between him and Violet,” she said, and they stared at her, their faces turned curious.
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Meanwhile, Violet was having breakfast with Shawn, the atmosphere tense and awkward. Violet was avoiding his gaze, her eyes cast downward.
Shawn’s face turned serious, his eyes locked on Violet’s. “So, have you decided yet?” he asked.
Violet’s face turned hesitant, her eyes still cast downward. “No, I need more time to think it through,” she said.
Shawn’s face turned impatient, his eyes narrowing. “There is no time for that,” he said, and flipped a file to her.
Violet’s face turned confused, her eyebrows furrowing. “What’s this?” she asked, staring at the file.
Shawn’s face turned amused, his eyes sparkling with humor. “Can’t you read?” he asked, and Violet glanced through the file, her face turned pale.
AGREEMENT NOTE
Article 1: Change of Name
The Party agrees to change her name from Violet to Sofia, effective immediately.
Article 2: Cuddling Services
The Party agrees to provide cuddling services to The Benefactor every night, as requested.
Article 3: Penalty for Non-Compliance
In the event The Party fails to comply with any of the terms and conditions of this Agreement, she shall be subject to a penalty, including but not limited to, immediate termination of residency and return to her previous living arrangements.
IN WITNESS WHEREOF, the parties have executed this Agreement as of the date first above written.
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Signature of Violet (Sofia)
Date
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Signature of Shawn
Date
Violet’s face turned surprised, her eyes wide with shock. “What?” she said, staring at the file in her hand.
Shawn’s face turned serious, his eyes locked on hers. “Sign it,” he said, his voice firm.
Violet’s face turned indignant, her eyebrows furrowing. “This is not fair, I object to this,” she frowned, her voice rising in protest.pen by Isabella library
Shawn’s face turned unyielding, his eyes narrowing. “You have no choice,” he said, his voice cold.
Violet’s face turned hesitant, her eyes cast downward. She hesitated, her hand trembling as she held the pen.
Shawn’s face turned impatient, his eyes flashing with annoyance. “Sign it, I am getting late for my flight,” he said, throwing a pen at her.
Violet’s face turned frustrated, her eyes flashing with anger. She sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat, as she picked up the pen and signed the document.
Violet’s face turned angry, her eyes flashing with fury. “You are mean,” she frowned at him, her voice cold.
Shawn’s face turned amused, his eyes sparkling with humor. “I know,” he scoffed, standing up and moving to her. He picked up the file, his face turned serious. “See you when I return,” he smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement.
Violet’s face turned cold, her eyes flashing with anger. “I wish you never return,” she said, her voice icy.
Shawn’s face turned serious, his eyes narrowing. “Be careful of what you wish for, if anything happens to me, that will be the end of you too. I might not be able to protect you from your grandma and Sly,” he said, his voice low and menacing.
He turned and left with some of his men, leaving Violet alone. Violet’s face turned frustrated, her eyes flashing with anger. She sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat.
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Back at Mr. Mark’s house, everyone was in shock as Rachel revealed everything to them. Their faces turned surprised, their eyes wide with wonder.
Mabel’s face turned curious, her eyebrows furrowing. “Really? She was sold to Shawn by her grandmother?” she asked, her voice full of surprise.
Rachel nodded, her face turned serious. Mrs. Ruth’s face turned concerned, her eyes cast downward.
V’s face turned surprised, his eyebrows furrowing. “What kind of a grandmother will do that to her own granddaughter, because of money?” he asked, his voice full of disgust.
Mabel’s face turned sympathetic, her eyes shining with compassion. “Poor Violet, I feel for her,” she said, her voice soft.
Mrs. Ruth’s face turned thoughtful, her eyebrows furrowing. “Did her grandmother try to pay back the money?” she asked, her voice curious. Pen by Isabella library
Rachel’s face turned serious, her eyes locked on Mrs. Ruth’s. “Yes, Violet refused to go with her, and Shawn refused to accept the money back,” she said.
Mr. Mark’s face turned puzzled, his eyebrows furrowing. “Why? Doesn’t he want to let the lady go?” he asked, his voice curious.
Rachel’s face turned thoughtful, her eyes cast downward. “Yes, Dad, there is more to what I don’t know, something fishy might be going on between them,” she said, her voice low.
Mabel’s face turned defensive, her eyes flashing with anger. “I don’t think something is going on between them, I think Violet finds peace staying with him,” she said.
Rachel’s face turned serious, her eyes locked on Mabel’s. “She was sold to Shawn, which means she is just a slave in his house,” she said, her voice firm.
Mabel’s face turned angry, her eyes flashing with fury. “Don’t say that, Violet is not a slave to him, it’s just a pity she was born in a wrong family,” she said, her voice rising in defense.
Rachel’s face turned puzzled, her eyebrows furrowing. “If she doesn’t like being called a slave, why can’t she just follow her grandmother and continue her life?” she asked, her voice curious.
They all sighed, their faces turned thoughtful, as they contemplated the situation.
